by ERIC
I love that I cringe at the thought of the silence.
I love that I am able to hate this verbal violence.
I love that you have zero guidance.
I love that your memory is just an invaluable knickknack and I am unable to find it.
I love that we decide to be undecided.
I love that we contradict transforming truth into us lying.
I love that you are an emotional tyrant.
I love the satisfaction of us being mirrors of remember the titans.
I love that my senses are heightened.
I love that you drown out your beauty with the melody of being self righteous.
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